I look up to spot the security camera and sure enough, that tell-tale little red light is on. So my hands are clean, but my conscious is not... Its tr...e, I just stood there, and got quite an enteraining show. However, there is still no sign of the store attendant. I slowly wander over to the office door. Being slightly ajar I clear my throat and nudge the door open with my foot. Empty. Now being closer to the rear of the store, out of range of the sounds of the slushie machine and the. Nightmares of finding myself trapped inside the Senate, unable to escape while everyone laughed at my inept attempts, haunted me.Ten days laterWe fidgeted nervously just offstage. Actually, I fidgeted nervously. The girls, though, were in their element and their excitement was quiet and almost completely contained. Andrea kept squeezing my hand and grinning knowingly. I’m sure each of the girls had a much better understanding of what was happening today than I did. They had been giving me. ‘Ok. Here we go again Leanne.’ Victoria was pointing the camera at me again. ‘Take off your blouse’ ‘I’m sorry.’ I gasped with shock. ‘I said take off your blouse’ Victorias voice was steely. Commanding. ‘No.’ Victoria looked up at me smiling warm and gentle. She spoke in soothing tones. ‘You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do honey’ ‘Take off your blouse’ she barked again. I don’t know what made me do it. Maybe all the shocks of the day had unbalanced me. Maybe the alcohol. We both groan as the creak of the table echoes faintly in the vault, my hands gripping her chest and massaging as she pounds her needy pussy over and over.Schlick schlick schlick.The sound of pussy juice lubricating rubbing flesh combines with our breathing and the creaking of the table into an obscene chorus punctuated by grunts and growls. Meri rides me on the balls of her feet, her legs bent and knees splayed lewdly to either side of my chest, her eyes locked onto mine and her hands planted.